| DvsG’s
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| Come one
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| DvsG’s
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| Come one
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| With us, with us, with us
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| DvsG’s
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| Yao, they love this, love it, love it, they love the DvsG’s
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| The DvsG’S — Fort Europa
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| Verse one:
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| I grew up in a van, became a man on the highway
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| Up and away — been my way
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| Like Jay, born on a Friday, just in time for the weekend
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| Adjust my rhyme for the beat and write with a shaky hand 'cause Shumis'
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| highspeeding
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| — Sugar I’m leaving!
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| A rich man with low budget, the proud son of Mona
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| This is it man, I say — fuck it, we bound to take over
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| Teeth chipped and my knees are tired, liver’s about to expire
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| Still baby got my back and my front
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| And she’s on fire!
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| I love that back, I don’t front, but what I want is for my girl
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| Is to be more than a badonkadonk
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| (So honk your horn!) So long
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| Come on, the troop got the cure for the restless and bored
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| I invested my soul in my dream and my team and these four bars:
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| You a school bench scribble — I’m a whole car
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| But the truth is really that all that matter is
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| I love my boys and they told you all we are:
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| DvsG’s — and you can’t fuck with us.
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| Verse two:
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| I’m bringing it back to some riggedy-rap that’s bigger than rap
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| And sicker than half of the world’s population (x3)
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| Are living without all types of rights
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| My mike device is like: Where my feminist men and women is at?
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| Put your hand where the limit is at — the sky
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| I’m high on vibes and adrenaline right!
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| Feel the flow, let me know if you’re feeling all right
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| Tonight just might be the night that we’re winning the fight
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| Aight! |
| On sexism, racism
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| Big up my brothers, big up my brave sisters!
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| Deep in the streets or locked up in state prisons
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| For too long we’re stuck in the same system
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| From slave trade to world trade organization
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| Sex trade in this great globalization — on the new liberal pedestal
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| See the whole pitiful, shitty old — really though:
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| Who killed it yo?!
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| Verse three:
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| They love this 'cause of the rush they get when their blood
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| Is heating up and they’re pumping sweet
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| (Now who we?)
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| DVSG’s — are you ready for these Swedes?
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| Revolutionary conquer the world as we speak
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| 'Cause you know that we never bow down to no
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| George Bush this is word, power and sound
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| And haven’t you heard that we travel the world with
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| The message of peace, understanding and love?
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| Through the biggest metropolis and the smallest villages
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| With true diligence and independent businesses
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| This she is not like that she that you see everyday on Fame Factory
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| No, we’re on some out of this world type shit
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| You can stop listen to music when you’ve heard our shit
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| Don’t mean that to be dissing but there’s no meaning in
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| Listening to all of those hit list industry kissing bitches so…
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| Push up your hand if you love DvsG’s (and)
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| Kick out a foot if you want to get free (now)
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| Jump around if you want a little peace (then)
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| Open your mouth and chant victory (come on)
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| Push up your hand if you love DvsG’s (and)
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| Kick out a foot if you want to get free (now)
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| Jump around if you want a little peace (then)
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| Open your mouth and chant this with me
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| Hot shit outtro:
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| Chana Masala, Garam Masala, Dal Makhni, Nan
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| Aloo Gobi, Mango Lassi, Curry, Papadam
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| Saag Dal, Saag Paneer, Saag Aloo
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| Looptroop — hot shit, who the fuck are you? |
| (x2)
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| Chana Masala, Garam Masala, Dal Makhni, Nan
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| Aloo Gobi, Mango Lassi, Curry, Papadam. |
| (x2) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chana Masala , by - Looptroop Rockers. Song from the album Fort Europa, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп